Differing Tastes

I’ll bet this smart and intelligent young woman’s fizzy drink tastes a damn sight better than her dirty bootleather. Even her sweaty bootsocks would probably taste sweeter than the foul flavours regaling my menial mouth right now! Still, we all have differing tastes and, being a slave, I shall never get to taste a mistress’s drink!










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